Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Inferior to Jaylin

Murray frowned as he had listened to the conversation between Melissa and her grandpa. The atmosphere in the office was embarrassing.

Murray was stingy, bad-tempered, and weird, and he liked to bully her.

This was Melissa’s evaluation of Murray.

In other people’s eyes, Murray was a high and mighty king.

In Melissa’s eyes, Murray was good for nothing.

Murray could not understand why he was inferior to Jaylin.

“Murray, why are you here?” Melissa was a little surprised. She stood up and looked at him.

Melissa wondered, Did he hear the conversation between me and grandpa just now?

That’s so embarrassing…

If he heard that, he would get angry.

“Let’s go home,” Murray said faintly. Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Melissa wondered, Go home?

What did he mean?

Did he ask me to go home with him?

Melissa shook her head as she thought of that day. She said, “You can leave first. I have to work overtime and I won’t go home tonight.”

“Have you forgotten that you have hypoglycemia? What if you faint again? I don’t want to find a doctor for you at midnight.” Murray narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Murray thought to himself, To avoid me, she had to work overtime. She did not even care about her health.

Was she so against me?

Seeing Murray mention what happened that day again, Melissa was a little embarrassed and said, “How can I faint so easily? That was just an accident. Can you stop mentioning that matter all the time?”

“Let’s go home quickly!” Murray looked down at his watch. It was already midnight. He frowned and urged, “As your boss, I order you to go home now.”

Murray’s tone was domineering, making Melissa unable to resist.

“Alright.”

Melissa worked overtime all night just to avoid Murray, but Murray had ordered her to go home. Melissa did not have to stay to work overtime.

The rain was pouring.

Melissa sat in Murray’s car and watched as the rain fell on the wind-blocking glass. The rain brushed against the wind-blocking glass, and her thoughts drifted far away.

Melissa had been in Aldness for almost a month. She had thought that she had promised her

grandpa that she would stay for three months. In the beginning, Melissa and Murray disliked each other, but she found that the relationship between them had deviated from what she had expected.

What Murray did to Melissa was beyond the contract. Sometimes she felt that he was overbearing

and unreasonable, but sometimes he cared about her very much.

Last time, when Susie stabbed Melissa with a knife, Murray risked his life to protect her.

And Murray was worried that Melissa would be tired of working overtime, so he forced her to go home.

Melissa wondered, Although Murray is domineering, isn’t this a form of concern?

Why is he concerned about me?

Just because I am his nominal fiancée?

But he doesn’t have to care for me.

Melissa had always been good at judging people, but at that moment, she couldn’t see through the man beside her.

Melissa could not figure it out.

Melissa did not know whether she could break off the engagement with Murray after three months.

Melissa tilted her head and secretly glanced at Murray. He was cold. His big, bony hand gripped the steering wheel tightly as he looked straight ahead. Murray was concentrating on driving.

Neither of them spoke. The car was small and narrow and it felt suffocating to be in such a narrow

and quiet space.

Melissa closed her eyes. She was exhausted after working so hard for the past few days.

Melissa was resting with her eyes closed when she suddenly heard Murray’s magnetic voice.

“Melissa, am I that bad?”

“What?” Melissa opened her eyes and was confused.

Murray tilted his head and looked at her deeply. He asked, “Am I stingy and bad-tempered?”

Melissa did not know how to respond.

Murray had indeed heard the conversation between Melissa and her grandpa.

That was so embarrassing.

“Murray, do you have the habit of eavesdropping on other people’s calls?” Melissa touched her head and asked.

“Do you have the habit of gossiping behind others?” Murray frowned.

Melissa was a little angry and glared at Murray, “I did not gossip. What I said is true,”

“I am not as good as Jaylin in any way, right?” Murray asked coldly.

Melissa was speechless. She thought that it had nothing to do with Jaylin.

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“If you insist on thinking that way, I can’t do anything about it.” Melissa was annoyed.

From Murray’s point of view, Melissa had admitted that he was not as good as Jaylin in any way.

Melissa ignored Murray and openly asked Jaylin to be the advertising spokesperson.

Murray thought that he was Melissa’s fiancé.

Murray imagined how intimate Melissa and Jaylin were in the coffee shop. Murray slammed his left hand on the steering wheel and his face darkened as he said, “Melissa, you’d better remember your identity…”

Murray hadn’t finished speaking when the car suddenly lost control and turned away. He hurriedly stepped on the brake, but the car still hit the guardrail.

The sound of car tires rubbing against the ground could be heard.

Melissa moved forward, and her head almost hit the windscreen glass.

“What happened?” Melissa rubbed her head and was shocked.

With a livid face, Murray opened the car door without saying a word and got off to check it out.

Through the glass window, Melissa saw Murray leaning over to check the car. The heavy rain fell on him, and in an instant, he was drenched.

Melissa took an umbrella from the drawer and got out of the car to hold the umbrella for Murray.

“What are you doing here?” Murray frowned and glanced at Melissa.

“Is the car okay?” Melissa held the umbrella on Murray’s head, half of her body was exposed to rain

and soon she got wet.

Murray took the umbrella in Melissa’s hand with his big hand, tilting it to her.

The umbrella was not big enough for them, so Melissa leaned closer to Murray.

At that moment, Melissa got wet and her hair was dripping with water. The water flowed down her cheeks. Her white dress clung to her body, outlining her graceful figure. She was so charming.

Murray’s heart skipped a beat and held Melissa’s slender waist, getting closer to her.

Murray lowered his head and looked at Melissa in his arms with his deep eyes. His cold eyes seemed to be burning with flames at that moment.

Melissa’s face suddenly turned red for such an intimate action.

Melissa took a deep breath and struggled. She said, “Murray, don’t be like this.”

The night was particularly dark and quiet.

The rain fell on the black umbrella.

Murray’s handsome face was covered with coldness, which made Melissa feel as if she had fallen into an icehouse.

After a long silence, Murray said coldly, “Is it because of Jaylin? Am I not as good as him in every way?”